A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
REQUIREMENTS TOWARDS HALAL

Fara set herself in front of a split mirror, since Al Fath's proposal 3 days ago he immediately entered a letter of resignation from his job. He took a deep breath and looked a little more presentable than usual.

Today he will visit his future home, which he once called the tiger's nest, giving all the requirements to marry a soldier. In fact it is no longer one envelope, but rather a bundle of maps all the required paper sheets requirements including the data of self-righteous and late father.

The red box shirt he chose along with jeans, it was only the best clothes Fara had in his closet. The hair that he used to tie just any, now beautifully scattered framing his sweet face. His hair is not as straight as the highway, a little wavy looks volume, not too black even impressed brown bronze blend fitting for the white skin, do not know will last until when, not knowing when, maybe later he will be sun dried or diospek like camaba.

"Ra, no one's missing, right?" tanya 'nyak fluttering curtains room Fara.

"Thank you, do'ain Fara yes 'nyeak! I hope it's the right decision."

"Always, do'a 'nayak for Fara." The more the head of the princess, the more days were the less time she and Fara were together.

"Yes, Yanti is waiting to come along. Fara road first, today Fara last nagai with Yanti, let Fara's work be direnusin Yanti."

Fara came out of the house carrying a bundle of maps in a cloth bag she was carrying.

Along the streets of the alley Fara explained his work to Yanti his successor.

"Fa, do you really want to get married?" ask the girl.

"Yes, really, the time is right boong until you get away from work" Fara nodded.

"Gue dreaded the army?" ask again as if the gossip circulating between the mouth of the neighbor sambel pecel is not enough if the suspect has not anticipated, his pussy is very excessive, lately gossip that blows so loud, so loud, the source is not from neighbors or spies, but it is Fara's own nyak who is fouling this issue, maybe so happy he has a handsome army ghost candidate, he said, fortunately, it was not announced through the mosque.

"Yan, go to Headquarters first. You see, Fara wants all this ngasiin. Afraid late," when his little heart kepengen all wriggling her future husband. There is a curious tickle, no sin if you shadow the face of your own prospective husband?

"Can! I also want to know, kalee aja I'm rich you," he laughed.

Now that the two had arrived before the big gate, Fara was used to the gate, some porch guards also began to recognize him. Not without reason, the news of the bird of an officer pride of unity will be married was blowing like being carried by the flapping of the wings of a bee. Fara knows enough that the man she will marry has a high enough position there, she tries to change her appearance even though it does not look obvious the change.

"For Ignatius!" greet Fara.

"For Fara's mother,"

"Don't call mom, om. New candidate." he replied. Though in his little heart he was uncomfortable with the call, the time of yes son just did not have already been called mother, really not matching with the face of a doll masha and her clothes (fit).

"Wanna see bang letkol?" Fara threw her sweet smile while chuckling, "no! Want to meet with unity officials continue to want to see Fani's mother his wife om Regan," replied Fara.

"Oh, I think I found bang letkol. If you want to meet bang letkol, he's leading the curve battalion,"

"Keep o Ignat not following?"

"I'm on guard,"

"OK on, um..Fara come in first. Want to check, no, afraid to bring a pineapple grenade?" The man from the east of the archipelago laughed.

Fara walks with Yanti, showing her the way to Fani's house.

But as he traversed the airy, his ears accidentally heard a loud scream from various directions.

"Cieee! Wwwww!" Andre one of the dark widower gang acts as a stove bleduk.

"The red shirt must not escape!" the trick went all out, because the eyes of the man who today acts as Danyon did not stop staring at the 2 women who were walking, precisely at Fara the future wife of the absurd soldier.

"Smake ndan! Who is the first lady in this house? Get ready for a battalion jog!"

The face of Al Fath ceramic mushola looks wrong. To get rid of the shame that had already been discovered, Al Fath half ran over to Fara. With the clothes on, Al Fath does look character.

"Bang Fath again? Yes it's nothing, Fara to Fani's house used to be the same Yanti,"

"Witwiwww! Ndan's work!" ledek Andre again. Al Fath clucked.

"Lu want to diem what cave shoot with AW-308 ndre?!" Fara to shudder horrified to see the ferocity of Al Fath in the field.

"Hush! Don't be so excited!" sewot is more fierce. Al Fath received a stack of files from Fara.

"Yes bang! Don't be so fierce!" back Andre even mocked and mengkekhi some subordinates around him.

"Ck--ck, euy's horror!" fara Gumam.

"Kalo Fara makes one rich that's also bang?" Al Fath chuckled, "maybe!"

"Yes, the file is not here!" Fara reached for the dossier already in Al Fath's hands with fatigue, while Al Fath held up the file high enough to not reach Fara, "items that have been given can not be taken again!"

"That guy! The time he's spitting his tongue out is the same brother!" Fara pointed at the Al Fath juniors, but apparently this stale trick did not work on Al Fath, this man was not fooled by cheap tricks Fara, making the girl to sing her lips funny.

Yanti does not talk much between a new pair of pigeons kasmaran, he is more focused on seeing the beans Ijo again clean-up plus punished.

"Is this all complete?" al Fath asked open the file in his hand, Fara nodded, "already!" back Al Fath looked at Fara who looked a little different from the hair he was wearing, every mane he broke once in a while in the wind swept over the pretty face of Fara, "you are beautiful today,"

Hoff! The fire!!!! Fara fanned his face, the plywood face said dreadlocks, dreams on the edge of prince William he last night, or even dreams on ci pox gorilla. Andre runs towards Al Fath and Fara, "oh this turns out to be the candidate of the garuda eyes of unity, from far away beautiful!" i'm Andre.

The laser glances at Al Fath the field monster, "relax o'm brohh!" clawed.

"Now from deket?" asked Fara to reply to Andre.

"From the hour!" his laughter was crisp, yet he finished laughing, bughhh! The raw bogeman landed smoothly on his stomach, though not hard, Fara and Yanti were already shocked, "bang Fath!"

But strangely Andre even laughed satisfied, even though he had fallen on the grassy ground. Fara intends to help Andre wake up, but his hand is cut off by Al Fath, "don't you want to go to Fani's house? Last time I saw that Fani just came home to pick up Kirani, this is to take her to the office!" point it at the file and then pull Fara's hand and take her away from the soldiers who thirst for guyonan especially beautiful women.

Andre again chuckles, "Fath-Fath, once in love, the jealousy is blighted!" muttered.

"Ndre! Cepe watch scot!"

"Njiss!" Andre's Omel.

"Ndan, the kacrut duo tell you don't want to be married?!" shouted Andre.

"Definitely! Ntar they are berserk if not given word, rebutton the pot again later!" reply Al Fath away from Andre with Fara's hand held, while Yanti just tailed.

"Yes! Where are you going oy! Ndan's work!" the last chaperone of Andre.

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"Dek, later you will pick up again to be photographed wearing a persit outfit in the office," said Al Fath before leaving Fara in front of the captain's service house Regan.

"Yes,"

A stack of activities and requirements towards a company wedding must be Fara lived.

"Ribet, Ra, marry a soldier?" ask Yanti.

"Huum," just muttered as Fara's answer.

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Note :

* Kurve: clean-up activities among the military.

* Danton: Platoon Commander.

*Danyon: Battalion Commander.

*AW-308: Arctic Warfare 308, a British-made weapon using NATO 7.62 x 51 mm ammunition.